Wang Stupid looked at the oil painting directly, his mind was drawn to the ancient battlefield, and the sound of war drums and killing was endless.

The whole battlefield seemed to come to life.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wang Du stood in front of the oil painting, like a lifeless sculpture.

Wang Stupid didn't notice that in the corner of the front desk, the fat Englishwoman was holding a cat in her arms, staring at Wang Stupid with a pair of thin eyes, without blinking.

Shi Xiaobao didn't notice Wang Stupid's anomaly, because he was dancing and chatting with the blonde and blue-eyed English girl.

"Aim!"

Suddenly, the black cat in the arms of the obese Englishwoman suddenly jumped up and pounced in the direction of Wang Du, like a black thunderbolt.

A hint of alarm arose.

Almost instinctively, Wang Fool turned his head to look at the black cat, his gaze collided with the black cat's gaze, and immediately, the black cat let out a terrible chirp, turned around and rushed upstairs, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wang Stupid was a little dazed.

The danger just now was fleeting, and before he could even react, the aura of danger had disappeared.

This painting is quirky!

Wang Fool was taken by this sentence just now, and naturally he still felt it, after all, he was an out-and-out cultivator.

In the human world, as long as you have a relationship with a cultivator, you are already a very powerful being.

Wang Fool's eyes fell on the oil painting again, but the originally murderous oil painting suddenly seemed to have lost its life.

Wang Stupid was a little unconvinced, and stared at the oil painting for a long time, but the oil painting did not begin to have that shocking influence.

Suddenly, Wang Fool had a feeling of being stared at, and suddenly turned around, just in time to see the fat woman's eyes as deep as the night sky.

"Grandma's, there's something evil about this hotel."

Wang Fool continued to wander around the lobby, and wherever he went, he always felt as if there was a pair 616161616161 of eyes staring at him, and this feeling was like a shadow, as if there was a ghost behind him

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Xu Xianxian walked slowly on the street in the twilight.

In the vast wilderness, the heavens and the earth are the same color; The trees are scattered in the distance, and the winding paths are deserted. On the gentle slope of the Wushan, there are gray castles or chapels, and more than a dozen tiled-roofed stone houses and wooden houses with moss-stained vines are scattered and scattered.

The rich and gray tones, combined with the meadows, which are mostly green all year round, and the vivid lakes, swans and wild ducks in the estate, seem to be the tone and back-to-back scenery of the classic English literary aesthetic.

Xu Xianxian has been in the UK for three years, in the past three years, she has never left the school within a radius of three kilometers, in addition to classes, she is a part-time worker, a waiter in a Chinese restaurant, a hotel waiter, a nanny, a supermarket cashier, etc., and even Xu Xianxian has washed dishes in a Chinese restaurant.

In order not to delay studying, Xu Xianxian only sleeps five hours a day, and the remaining nineteen hours, except for when she is studying, the rest of the time is like a spinning top, constantly rushing from one place to another.

In fact, Xu Xianxian herself is not short of money to spend, because she has a full scholarship, but behind her, there is a huge family, which is like a bottomless pit that eats her energy.

It's finally coming to an end!

It was drizzling, and the town of Ravenham in the dusk was like a rainy Chinese Jiangnan, and both the buildings and the scenery became hazy.

Inexplicably, Xu Xianxian felt a sense of relief.

Xu Xianxian has never given up hope, she believes that she will change her family, and her efforts will eventually be rewarded, but the advanced stage of stomach cancer completely killed all her hope.

When this hope could not see the future, Xu Xianxian realized that she had lost a lot of things, friendship, love, and the beautiful scenery of Britain.

In front, there is an antique stone bridge, and the mottled traces on the bridge give people a sense of vicissitudes of history.

The drizzle fell heavier and heavier, drifting through the air like an ethereal mist.

Xu Xianxian stood on the bridge, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, feeling that the ends of her hair were already a little wet, and a trace of coldness was against her neck.

Twenty-three years old, he hasn't been in love yet.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xu Xianxian's mouth.

Suddenly, the drizzle overhead stopped.

"Thank you." Xu Xianxian glanced back at Wang Fool, who was holding an umbrella for her.

"It's dark."

"Stand with me again." Xu Xianxian propped her elbows on the bridge railing, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the meandering river, on which the smoke and rain were misty, like a fairyland.

"You've sent us to our destination, you can go, it's your reward." Wang Du took out a thick stack of pounds and handed it to Xu Xianxian.

"It should be tomorrow." Xu Xianxian was stunned for a moment, looked back at Wang Stupid, and did not take the money from Wang Stupid's hand.

"No, it's today." Wang stupid word for a word.

"Why?"

"You're running out of time."

"What's the point of one more day or one less day?" Xu Xianxian's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"There's danger here."

"Danger! Do you think I should be scared? Xu Xianxian chuckled.

"616161616161" Wang was dumbfounded. Talking about danger to a dying person is funny in itself.

"Your shoulders are wet." Xu Xianxian found that most of Wang Fool's body was outside the umbrella, and he was already wet.

"It's fine. Let's go back to the hotel. ”

"I love the stone bridge and the feeling of rain. You go back first. Xu Xianxian shook her head.

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"If you don't want to go, talk to me. Otherwise, let's talk about you. ”

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"As long as it's a person, there's always a story."

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"And after that?"

"After that, I was in the market, idling around all day, fighting and fighting."

"Your mother doesn't care about you?"

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"What about when you grow up?" Xu Xianxian naturally saw that Wang Du didn't want to mention his childhood, so he diverted the topic.

"After that, there's nothing to say, that is, there's nothing to fight, Bubble Girl."

"Are you good at picking up girls?" Xu Xianxian covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!" Wang Du said with a smile.

"Ah 616161616161 so powerful?" Xu Xianxian chuckled, and a rare flush appeared on her face.

"More powerful than you think."

"Otherwise, you can chase me." Xu Xianxian said softly.

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"I've never been chased by a boy." Xu Xianxian bit her lip, her eyes red.

"You're so beautiful, there's no way no one will chase you."

"Do you think someone will chase me like this?" Xu Xianxian opened her arms, saw her toes all the way from her chest, and laughed at herself.

Wang Stupid opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Although Xu Xianxian's facial features are delicate and beautiful, her body is too thin, and her whole person is a little sickly, and her dress is too rustic, it is difficult to win the likes of boys.

"You don't have to comfort me, I know my own affairs."

"Let's go back to the hotel." Wang Stupid sighed, he suddenly found that in front of Xu Xianxian, he couldn't be as casual as other women, perhaps, because Xu Xianxian didn't live long.

"What are you going back for?"

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"I go back to sleep, and I don't want to waste my limited life in bed."

"However, it was raining heavily."

"Otherwise, you can go first."

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"If you don't leave, stay with me, and take pity on me." Xu Xianxian lowered her head.

"Okay."

"Thank you."

Night has fallen.

The two stood quietly on the bridge, looking at the rain and mist drifting in the breeze, and the green smoke lingering on the water under the bridge, and the river became illusory.

"Come closer to me, don't get wet."

"Hmm."

Wang Fool's chest was attached to Xu Xianxian's shoulder, and he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Xu Xianxian's long shawl hair, but at this time, Wang Stupid did not have the slightest thought, and his heart was extremely clear.

There is no doubt that Wang Fool is a greedy guy, although Xu Xianxian is thin, but with his style of preferring to kill a thousand by mistake than letting go of one, he will never let go of a woman like Xu Xianxian who can be called a top-grade woman.

However, Wang Stupid has his own bottom line.

In Wang Du's view, at this time, he had a bad idea of Xu Xianxian, which was undoubtedly a failure. Wang Du only falls into the well for enemies, and Xu Xianxian is not his enemy.

Little by little, time passed.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and the two stood on the misty stone bridge, close to each other, like a beautiful picture, but in fact, the two were not 616161616161 lovers

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"Is that man really a werewolf?" Xu Xianxian broke the silence.

"Yes."

"Who are you?"

"Chinese like a fake."

"Why are werewolves chasing you? Hey 616161616161 I'm just curious, you can refuse to answer all my questions. ”

"We flew from Australia to England together, and maybe he thought I was following him, so he intercepted me."

Wang Fool felt that Xu Xian's slender body was trembling, and hurriedly took off his jacket and draped it on Xu Xianxian's shoulders.

"Thank you. What if he continues to look for you? ”

"It's okay, I really Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid of him, I'm just a little worried about you."

"What's there to worry about, what's the difference between dying now and dying in a month?"

"You still have a lot of work to do."

"Not anymore." Xu Xianxian shook her head gently.

"Why?"

"I want to live for myself for the rest of my life."

"Live for yourself?"

"Yes, I'm going to enjoy the rest of the time." Xu Xianxian's smiling face was filled with an indissoluble sadness.

"Slim 616161616161 me 616161616161 I might have a way to help you heal."

"I'm already grateful to you for being able to watch the rain with me here and let me lean on your chest, ouch 616161616161"

Xu Xianxian suddenly groaned in pain, pressed her stomach with both hands, and her face became pale and bloodless.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm sick with a stomach." Xu Xianxian leaned on Wang Fool's body, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

"Give me your hand!"

Wang Fool held Xu Xianxian's palm, and a trace of aura slowly crossed into Xu Xianxian's body, as if a warm current flowed in Xu Xianxian's limbs, and immediately, Xu Xianxian's pain was relieved a lot.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better."

Suddenly, Wang Du's heart moved. What if Xu Xianxian is allowed to repair the truth?